Chapter 39 (1/2)

”Ten thousand year old beast?” Kendallo was a little surprised. However, he then thought, ye Zhiqiu's first soul ring is more than 5000 years old, and the second one seems to be nothing wrong?

It's just that kendallo feels like he has a snack bar. The second soul ring of his family is ten thousand years old. His name is Douluo. The second soul ring is still a hundred years old. It's more popular than dead people.

”Well, I'll help you to have a look, but I don't have much hope. Every year in the soul hunting forest, the soul master of the Wu Hun hall will regularly clean up the spirits and animals over 10000 years old. It's not easy to find the fish that has been caught.” Jian Douluo smiles and disappears in a flash.

Ye Zhiqiu and Ning Rongrong change places to rest and wait for the news of jiandouluo. In the original place, after death, chameleon will dissipate the smell of bleeding and attract some ghosts and beasts. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, naturally, it can't stay any longer.

Now it's just past the early hours of the morning, and it's cold at night in winter. Ning Rongrong, an assistant soul master with weak physique, could not stand it. Even if there was a small fire in front of her, she was shivering with cold, and a sense of sleepiness hit her. Ning Rongrong leaned on Ye Zhiqiu's shoulder and slept in the past.

Ye Zhiqiu carefully took off his coat to cover her, holding a piece of branch, he moved the small fire with his hands, so that the small fire which was about to extinguish continued to glow and heat.

In fact, ye Zhiqiu is also very sleepy. He lives a well-off life in Notting college. Every day, he sleeps until he wakes up naturally. He has Xiao Chenyu, the number one younger brother, to do everything. His small life is very comfortable.

However, he could not sleep.

In this soul hunting forest, ghosts know what kind of ghosts will pop up suddenly. The chameleon, which can only hide its body shape, is a good example.

If ye Zhiqiu did not have a kaleidoscope of monthly reading, the situation would have been very dangerous at that time.

In hunting soul forest, ye Zhiqiu can't rest assured and dare to sleep.

Once bitten by a snake, he is afraid of the well rope for ten years. Although Ye Zhiqiu was not bitten, he was much more cautious. The whole process is a state of high vigilance, alert to changes in the surrounding environment.

Only when the mind is tired, will you relax your perception a little and see Ning Rongrong, who is sleeping beside you.

The little girl's sleeping appearance is also extra lovely, slightly closed eyes, mouth with a light smile, as if dreaming of something wonderful in general, sometimes will talk a few.

At this time, close observation is really more lovely. Ye Zhiqiu some spoiled light knead under her small head, Ning Rongrong seems to be able to feel like, the smile around the mouth is brilliant many.

...

time goes by slowly. In winter, it always lights up very early.

At this time, just four o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the small fire had long been extinguished. Ning Rongrong did not know when to get into Ye Zhiqiu's arms, curled up in a deep sleep, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Ye Zhiqiu hugs her slender waist and leans against an old tree. She is like a clay sculpture. She doesn't move a bit, so that the girl can sleep more comfortably.

Jian Douluo, who came back to see this scene, had a knowing smile. It seems that he knows how to pull Ye Zhiqiu into Qibao Liuli sect.

”Xiaoqiu...” Jian Douluo was just about to open his mouth.

”Shhh...” Ye Zhiqiu's index finger stands up at the edge of his mouth to signal the sword Douluo, and points to Ning Rongrong in his arms.

Jian Douluo helplessly smiles and shakes his head. You little guy over the night is more painful to her than I am?